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christy moore - black is the colour lyrics

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black is the colour of my true love’s hair,
her lips are like some roses fair,
she’s the sweetest smile, and the gentlest hands,
i love the ground, whereon she stands.

i love my love and well she knows,
i love the ground, whereon she goes,
i wish the day, it soon would come,
when she & i could be as one.

black is the colour of my true love’s hair,
her lips are like some roses fair,
she’s the sweetest smile, and the gentlest hands,
i love the ground, whereon she stands.

i go to the clyde and i mourn and weep,
for satisfied, i ne’er can be,
i write her a letter, just a few short lines,
and suffer death, a thousand times.

(guitar)

black is the colour of my true love’s hair,
her lips are like some roses fair,
she’s the sweetest smile, and the gentlest hands,
i love the ground, whereon she stands.

traditional ballad (scotland)
this version – christy moore
key: am
chords :(am), f, g, am,
f, g, e,
f, g, e,
f, g, am(gd/naas)



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